Dean woke up to find himself standing on a road. But not the one of the most recent accident, he was standing next to the wreckage that Lisa had died in. Except for Lisa was standing next to the car, looking completely unscathed.

"Lisa?" Dean had to ask anyways as he headed towards her.

Lisa stepped forwards and slapped him across the face, hard.

"Ow, what was that for?" Dean asked defensively as he grabbed his face with his hand. "..Am I dead? What happened, last thing I remember there was a car coming at me?"

"That's for being a dumbass," She told him. "And no, you aren't dead. Right now you're in the hospital. Or at least your body is."

"Am I going to die?" Dean asked.

"Even if I knew, I wouldn't be allowed to tell you that," Lisa responded.

"So how am I dumbass?" Dean asked, preparing himself to be yelled at over causing her death.

"All you do is sit around and obsess over your misery!" She shouted at him. "You ignore anything that might be good because you're too busy trying to torture yourself. Do you really think that's what I want?"

"I do not ignore anything good!" Dean defended himself.

"Really, then why do you keep sabotaging you and Cas?" Lisa challenged.

"Why do you want me to move on?" Dean shouted at her. "What if I can't?"

"Because I want you to be happy, moron!" Lisa yelled at him. "And as nice of a thought as that might be we both know that you are perfectly capable of moving on and that you care about Castiel a lot."

"But it isn't right," Dean told her angrily. "If you were still alive when I met him, then this would be cheating. What's so different now?"

"I'm not alive," Lisa answered. "So stop being so goddamn stubborn. I'm not alive and it isn't cheating. In fact if you don't try your damndest to move on with him, then I am going to be pissed. I might have to come back from the dead just to kick your stupid ass. Everything happens for a reason. Maybe I died so that you could be with him. Maybe you got into that second crash so that I could talk some sense into your thick head."

"You're meaner than I remembered," Dean muttered under his breath.

"Well everyone is suddenly perfect once they die," Lisa responded. "And every relationship was perfect once it's over."

"So, what?" Dean asked. "You're telling me that our relationship was shit and I'm just remembering it how I want to?"

"No," Lisa responded. "It wasn't shit all the time, but it's not like we didn't fight. Our relationship certainly was not perfect. I mean the way we're fighting right now is the way that it was half of the time."

Dean rolled his eyes, but then a slight smirk formed on his lips.

"Yeah, maybe," He admitted.

"Dean I need you to make me a promise," Lisa told him.

"What?" Dean asked.

"I need you to promise me that you won't give up on your relationship with Cas before it has even started," She told him.

"I feel like you're a little late if I end up dying here," Dean commented.

Lisa hit him in the head once again as she shot him a serious look.

"Okay, fine. I promise," Dean told her. "Christ.."

Dean woke up, gasping for air. Before he could really figure out what was going on, he fell back asleep.

Dean woke up once again a couple of hours later to find himself in a hospital bed. His head was pounding as he looked up at the fluorescent lighting of the room. Dean attempted to sit up, but just ended up lying back as he let out a sound of pain.

"Dean?" Sam asked in a clearly panicked voice.

Dean couldn't see him, but he could picture the look on his brother's face perfectly.

"I've really got to stop doing this," Dean muttered. "I feel like taking up smoking would be a hell of a lot better for my health."

"That's the Dean I know," Gabe said, making his presence known for the first time. "Dies for two minutes and then the first thing he says when he comes back is sarcastic."

"Whats for two minutes?" Dean asked, forcing himself to sit up enough to look at Gabe through the pain.

As Dean managed to sit him up, he spotted that there was a third person in his room that he hadn't realized was there.

"I'm not positive, but I'm pretty sure that I bled all over your clothes," Dean told Cas. "Sorry."

Cas rolled his eyes at Dean.

A/N: Please read and review! I hope that you enjoyed the chapter and thanks for reading it! :D

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